Our Urn

<br>[music: Goth, music: Goth]<br><br>Fear breeds hate (hatred leads to violence)<br>Violence to be avenged (vengeance leads to war)<br>War brings death, (death is all that`s left) and the circle of terror`s sealed <br><br>The wheel is spinning on<br>And the spinners don`t know where the thread is going<br>A world to bleed and burn, to make it our urn... <br><br>And the children cried and begged for help<br>The children cried and no one bothered<br>But the children grew, and when they grew up<br>They raped and killed their own mother <br><br>The wheel is grinding the earth (Replacing soil with blood)<br>Who dares to challenge the curse?